Both pairs catch perfectly! That's right, so to speak, seamless!

What's more, none of them are better than this kid!

He hasn't figured it out yet, he's already right!

No, no, if it goes on like this, today's limelight will be completely given by Lin Yiqiu.

They all said that day that they would swear to teach Lin Yiqiu a lesson.

If it's too embarrassing now, then where will their literati's face go?

Jiang Yihan gave a look, and soon, a literati next to him suddenly understood.

"Girl, this pair is too boring to reflect the real talent."

The person who spoke was the son of Jiangnan Criminal Division, Yan Beiyun, who usually likes to mess with Jiang Yihan and others.

For these fireworks and willow alleys, he is even more obsessed with returning.

And after his words fell, other literati around him also echoed him.

"That's right, it's too boring for pairs, and there's nothing to learn to reflect."

"Why don't you do something else, I'm not interested in this!"

“.....”

"Hehe, what you say is good, isn't it just that you can't get it?"

Lin Yiqiu smiled secretly in his heart.

These literati are really skinless and faceless.

After hearing this, the maid smiled and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, the pair is naturally just a pre-event pastime. ”

"My girl knows that you are all great talents, so the activities after that are the real test of learning."

"But before that, please take a nap, we still have good wine waiting for you to taste in Xiangyue Building."

With that, the maid stepped back and clapped her hands.

After a while, I saw several more maids appearing, still holding bottles of fine wine in their hands.

Seeing this, everyone continued to drink, but everyone waited for a moment for the real beginning.

Anyway, I have to let Lin Yiqiu lose his face here today!

Otherwise, how can they mix after their group goes out?

After a while, I saw the maid ask a few times in the ear of the girl like smoke, and the latter confessed for a while, and the maid nodded again and again.

Then I saw that the girl got up and walked towards the attic.

"Eh, what's wrong with Miss Ruyan?"

"Yes, yes! Didn't you say that good poetry would be? ”

"If Miss Smoke isn't here, what does this mean?"

There was a lot of opinion.

Such a beautiful girl left the place, and even the interest was dull.

One of the purposes of their coming over today is to teach Lin Yiqiu a lesson, and the bigger purpose is to have some kind of talent and lie with Miss Ruyan through the poetry meeting.

The so-called peony flower dies, and being a ghost is also romantic, which is exactly the case.

Seeing this, the maid hurriedly explained: "Ladies and gentlemen, my girl is just a little tired, and of course the poetry meeting must begin. ”

"In today's poetry meeting, I will write the question for my girl, and then you will compose poems."

"I will give the poem to my girl, and then she can make a choice after she tastes it!"

"Choose?"

There was a person who obviously hadn't been to the Qinglou much, and asked with a confused face.

The maid smiled, "Naturally, it is my girl who chooses who will spend the night with her!" ”

"Sure enough! It's really a speculation AC price! ”

Lin Yiqiu felt a burst of disdain in his heart.

Compared with Yunyulou, which is as straightforward as Yunyulou, as long as you give more money, Oiran can play at will.

This Xiangyue Building, there are a lot of Yaxing to vassal romance.

No wonder so many literati are eager for this, they can not only pretend to be coerced, but also attract women, why not?

Compared to those gold caves that only look at silver, this place is obviously more suitable for them!

At this time, after hearing that they could spend the night with the girl like smoke, the eyes of those literati suddenly became wrong.

"Let's get started, so what are you waiting for!"

"That's right! Let's get started! We can't get enough of it! ”

There was a loud shout.

When the maid heard this, she smiled and said: "Let's start now, we are Xiangyue Building, since this is the case, then take the moon as the theme, the time, about half an hour." ”

"You can splash ink as much as you like, and when you write it, I will read it to my girl, and if she nods after listening to it, it means that this poem is what she likes."

After saying that, the maid clapped her hands.

Soon, someone set up pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on everyone's table.

Seeing this, Jiang Yihan and the others were naturally smiling.

"That's no problem, we're good at poetry."

As he spoke, he looked at Lin Yiqiu in the distance, with indescribable arrogance in his eyes.

And like him, the same is true of Ma Qingming and Shi Dongqing not far away.

This kid is very good at pairing, and he is definitely not as good as them when he writes poetry!

At this time, the smoke above the attic was looking down through the window.

Lin Yiqiu raised his head and just looked at each other.

When the latter saw Lin Yiqiu's handsome face, his face turned extremely red again.

"Well, let's show our hands a little."

Lin Yiqiu smiled at the corner of his mouth.

However, he didn't rush to write, anyway, there was still more time and more inventory in his stomach.

Since this is the case, it is better to let others write first, how can the legacy left by the ancestors of the thousand-year-old culture kill them in seconds!

Minutes and seconds passed.

Half an hour is actually a long time, and these literati also have real talents and real learning.

In less than half the time, someone had already written the poem, then picked up the paper and gave it to the maid with confidence.

After the maid got it, she hung it on the wooden frame one by one, waiting for the judgment to be judged later.

"Brother Jiang! It's a great talent! This poem is excellently written! ”

"Hahaha, Brother Yan laughed, compared to Brother Yan's poems, I'm just a pediatrician."

"Brother Lin, yours is also very good!"

“.....”

Soon a complimentary echo could be heard from the seat.

Jiang Yihan and Yan Beiyun are the most famous of these literati, so there are a lot of people who pat them on the back.

However, they are indeed not simple, and some people even stop writing after reading them, and they can't write anymore.

Not far away, Shi Dongqing and Ma Qingming were still meditating, and their expressions seemed to be holding back their strength.

After writing a poem, the latter seemed to feel bad, and then directly tore the paper!

"Get another one!"

Ma Qingming didn't raise his head.

The maid gave a look, and the servant next to her immediately handed over a piece of rice paper again.

Ma Qingming continued to splash ink, and the brush did not stop!

"The hour has come! Please stop writing! ”

Half an hour later, the maid spoke softly.

At this moment, everything that was written and unfinished stopped.

Jiang Yihan and the others are naturally very confident, and they feel that they are already winning.

As for the other literati, many of them seemed to be not very satisfied with what they wrote, but when the time came, they had no choice but to give up.

At this time, the maid suddenly turned her head to look at Lin Yiqiu not far away.

"Childe, I paid attention to you for a long time just now, why didn't you keep writing?"